Character: Olenna Tyrell

What good is the word extravagant if it is not applicable to the Royal wedding.

It's rare a man, justifying his reputation.

Once the cow was milked, the cream back up the udders.

You've lost, Cersei, and the only joy for me in this whole tragedy.

The world is full of terrible things, but they are like dishes of cakes next to death.

People are hungry for more than just food. They need an outlet. If it does not provide, they will find it themselves, which may end up tearing us apart.

If I met people worse than you? With age, it's hard to remember. But the true meanness is not forgotten over the years.

... if we start killing men at weddings, they will be afraid of marriage even more than before.

- Sing us a song, Yes longer...
- Will you sing standing on your head?
- And what this song would sound better?
- No.
Then sing, standing on his feet, not with your hat fall down, and mind you, as I remember, he has never washed.

All men, in truth, fools, but fools fun of those who wear the crown.

Could never understand why there are eunuchs. If you take a man and cut off all useful, what happens?

- Put the pen down, dear. We both know you did not write.
- Oh, Yes. The sharp-tongued Queen of Thorns.
And weak like Queen Cersei.